Ning Meng couldn't figure it out a bit.
Qiu Keke's relationship at school is very good, so there will be a lot of news about her, and friends can't describe it too much.
Moreover, she herself is quite bold, and she is not shy, she often sees some girls come to her and bring her food.
It shouldn't seem to be a character that will become enemies.
She was still thinking that Shi Qi had already reached into the table.
The contents inside were quite big. He took out a picture and framed it with a frame. There was nothing on it.
The surface can also touch the canvas with one touch.
What I can see is an oil painting, but nothing is painted, like a pile of paint, nothing painted.
This is too perfunctory.
Ning Meng felt that she didn't have any good-looking pictures at hand.
She couldn't help but have a big brain. Could it be that the girl had a crush on Qiu Keke, so she gave a picture of her own painting after everyone was gone
She reached out and touched it, and it felt normal, without any shade.
The mobile phone shines on it.
Shi Qi put it back again, his face pale, "Go home."
Ning Meng said "ah" and asked, "Don't we need to see what's wrong with this painting?"
Shi Qi looked at her and said, "Let Qiu Keke go and see for himself."
Ning Meng thought for a while. She might have opened her yin and yang eyes for a long time. She wanted to think about terrible places when she saw everything. Maybe it was just ordinary.
She said, "Well, go home."
I completely forgot about the sudden extinguishment of the lights.
Two people left the classroom one after another, locked the door again, and walked out of the quiet classroom late at night.
The moonlight shone into the empty classroom.
After returning home, Ning Meng threw the matter behind her ears, and was urged by Liang Fengmei from the left and right: "I should let you come back earlier, right?"
While drinking the porridge, she complained: "Later, a classmate came back to get a book, so I could only wait for him to leave."
But if you go too late, you won't see the rest.
Liang Fengmei sat aside, sewing her clothes.
Ning Meng rolled her eyes and suddenly asked, "Mom, did you have fun with Uncle Lin today?"
Hearing what she said, Liang Fengmei almost hurt her hand and glared at her: "What are you going to do? We are going to buy things!"
Ning Meng nodded: "Oh oh oh, shopping. What did you buy?"
She just asked in passing. She heard the two people talking at the door in the afternoon, so she should always pay attention to the process.
Liang Fengmei knocked on the bowl: "It's almost half past ten. You have to go wash and go to bed as soon as you eat. You have to go to class tomorrow morning."
There must be something tricky to change the subject.
Holding the bowl, Ning Meng took a sneak peek in the shop, and found two exquisite gift bags over the counter.
It should be clothes.
It seems that Uncle Lin is quite good at chasing people, so she can chase people quickly. She may be leaving in one or two months, and Liang Fengmei will definitely not be able to bear it by then.
If something happens to the daughter who is dependent on each other, Liang Fengmei will be weak, no matter how strong, it will be much better to have someone beside her to comfort her.
It hurts to think about it.
Ning Meng could only say that she did her best. Ning Ning should have passed away last year, but it took less than a year for her to come here.
She tilted her head back and finished the last bowl, "It's over."
"Hurry up and wash." Liang Fengmei put down her clothes and came over to collect the bowl and pickles. "After washing, go to sleep."
"Okay, you also have to rest early."
Ning Meng returned to the room, and the little paper man was still running on the ground, holding a pen in her little arm.
Her green skirt was painted a little bit by her last time, and now it has become a polka-dot skirt, which is even more cute.
Seeing her back, the little paper man threw a pen and ran towards her.
Ning Meng picked her up, put her on the table, and said, "Don't run around, go to bed, it's too late."
The little paper man understood what she meant, hugged her index finger, rubbed it, looked at her obediently and nodded.
Ning Meng's heart was about to melt, and she touched her face.
The little paper man became happier, turned around on the table, ran to a delicate box and lay down, and covered it with a small cloth.
She is going to bed obediently.
Ning Meng made this for her last time, cut from a skirt, and Liang Fengmei scolded her.
She stared for a while and went to the bathroom.
She went to the classroom late the next day, and the bell rang as soon as she arrived.
Qiu Keke sat safe and sound, and the painting from last night was on the table.
Fortunately, the teacher was not feeling well today, and he was just watching from the podium, so it's okay for Qiu Keke to peek at the painting occasionally.
Ning Meng couldn't help touching her desk quietly, holding the bookend and asking, "Coco, whose painting is yours?"
Qiu Keke shook his head and replied in a low voice, "I don't know, I saw it as soon as I arrived in the morning, and there was no signature on it."
When she came to the classroom early this morning, she saw the painting in the belly of the table.
At first, I didn't see the content, and thought about which talented boy had a crush on her, so I put it in. Later, when I took it out, it was obviously useless.
Certainly it cannot be painted by a crush.
The Chinese teacher on the podium suddenly stood up.
Seeing this, Ning Meng's heart beat, and she hurriedly drew back to study, ready to talk about last night after class.
She looked to the side, and Shi Qi hadn't read a book either, but was looking at a book.
Anyway, she didn't understand or read it. I don't know where it came from. The characters on it are like ancient characters.
After the bell rang after class, the teacher left the classroom.
Qiu Keke took out the painting and put it on the desk. The paint on it piled up to form a strange color.
There are a lot of graffiti, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is children's graffiti.
Ning Meng turned around and said to her, "When I was on duty last night, I saw a girl with long hair, a little taller than me, she didn't see her face, she was sneaking in."
Qiu Keke was surprised: "Long hair?"
Most of her better friends have short and medium hair, and basically no long hair. This girl is definitely not her central circle.
Ning Meng gave her a description of the situation when she first threw out the garbage.
Qiu Keke felt like a ghost story being told by her, "...Don't tell me, I won't be able to sleep at night, maybe it's just because I feel comfortable? Or did I indirectly help her?"
She has never taken the initiative to offend anyone, let alone girls.
Girls with her, except for those who have a particularly bad personality, will not associate with each other, and they rarely speak badly or offend them.
There was nothing in the painting, Qiu Keke put it in the bag, "Forget it, no matter what, I will take it back today to have a look, this painter is really bad at craftsmanship."
She has learned a little bit of painting, and after studying all kinds of shortcomings with Ningning Science, she feels that someone must be teasing herself.
Ning Meng felt that there was no big problem when she said it.
But just in case, she obediently asked the system: "Is there a problem with this painting?"
The system said: "I don't see a problem for the time being."
She asked: "So there may be problems in the future?"
The system is uncertain: "It's not clear. At the moment, the painting is nothing special. To say that the paint looks uncommon."
Ning Meng recalled the painting. The paint on it was squeezed together, and there was nothing special about it. "Is the paint special?"
The system explained: "Some private things should have been added to it, but I can't tell them, and I can't see them."
This system is completely different from those golden finger systems, and it is already very powerful if you can see the differences.
Ning Meng didn't insist anymore, as long as there was no danger.
…
For a full day, Qiu Keke asked his close friends, but he still didn't ask who made the painting.
And two of her friends also said that they received the painting, only a few days ago, she threw it directly into the trash can.
There are also piles of paint in the painting, which are now gone.
It is estimated that that person is not his friend.
That made her even more curious, and she was not a friend, why would she send such a thing, and at first glance, it was still useless.
This is strange. All three of them have received such paintings, and they are still similar, and they don't know what's in it.
Qiu Keke didn't care if he didn't figure it out.
After school, she and Ning Meng were separated at the school gate.
Qiu Keke's home is in a high-end district in the city center, not far from the school. He usually takes a car, and the driver will pick him up at night.
Even after ten o'clock, the streets are still very lively. Qiu Keke was walking on the road, but the driver did not come to pick her up today
At this moment, a man riding a motorcycle suddenly dragged her bag behind her.
She grabbed it reflexively, the manpower was so great that she was dragged to the ground.
Qiu Keke's face was not so good, he looked up from the ground to see that the man had already run away, but fortunately his bag was not snatched away.
The hand was still rubbing on the ground, and the skin was bleeding.
Fortunately, the wound is not big, and it will be fine if a little blood leaks out after drying it with a paper towel, except for a little pain.
"Really sick." Qiu Keke cursed secretly.
The zipper of the bag was opened by the person, and the painting inside fell to the ground again, which was given to her anyway.
She picked it up, patted the surface of the canvas to dust, and put it back.
A trace of blood rubbed on the canvas and disappeared in the paint.
After returning home, Qiu Ke could sterilize it with alcohol, and then scolded the man again, which was really unlucky.
Her family background is very good. Her parents started a company and are not one of the best. There are some in the front row and no other children. As the only child, she was spoiled and grown up.
After Qiu's father and Qiu's mother came back, when he saw the injury, he was also distressed to death. "If you catch that person, you have to peel off his skin."
Qiu Keke laughed out loud and went back to the room.
After entering the room, she put the painting on the desk and went into the bathroom.
The sound of crashing water and singing came at the same time, covering up the fine and smashing sounds in the room.
The paint that was originally piled up randomly in the painting seems to be alive, slowly moving, and going away in their respective directions.
After a long while, Qiu Keke came out of the bathroom.
She went to the table, rubbed her wet hair and sat on the chair to look at the strange painting. The paint was still piled up.
But when I look closely, I always find it strange.
She wondered: "It seems a little bit different... Am I dazzled?"
But he didn't find out what was wrong. Qiu Keke felt that she might be dizzy just after taking a bath.
Qiu's mother opened the door and came in, "I'm not sleeping yet."
She put a glass of milk on the table, saw the painting, picked it up and asked, "This is what you painted? Isn't it too ugly?"
If there is a relationship at home, all kinds of people will naturally come to give gifts, including some of the more expensive paintings.
There are also some expensive things hanging on the wall of the stairwell. Qiu Ma has the ability to appreciate it. This painting is really the ugliest one she has ever seen.
Qiu can deny: "Where is me? Someone gave it to me."
Ma Qiu winked her eyes, put down the painting and asked: "Boy or girl?"
Qiu Keke pushed her out: "Girls, girls, girls, all day long thinking about it, I'm going to sleep."
Back at the table, she set her eyes on the painting again, and reached out to touch it. The canvas was still comfortable to touch, but the painting was not good-looking.
No longer thinking about it, after the hair was dry, she climbed into bed and turned off the light to go to sleep.
The forgotten painting was placed on the table, and there was a small change... It's a pity that no one found it.
Early the next morning, Qiu Keke was awakened by the alarm clock.
Qiu's mother pinched the time and pushed the door in. "Tomorrow is Saturday, and your birthday is tonight. Would you like to invite your classmates to come tonight?"
Qiu Keke had just combed his hair and said, "Yes. Mom, are you and Dad at home tonight?"
"I'm not here, I'm going to talk about business. I'll accompany your dad to socialize, and the aunt at home is there, let her cook you food, or you can order something outside." Madam Qiu said.
Qiu Keke nodded: "Okay, I see."
On the last birthday in high school, you have to invite good friends to come and have fun. You will divide things up in the future, and you may not be able to get together.
The door was closed.
Qiu Keke dressed himself up, his eyes were attracted by the painting again, and he held it in his hand and looked at it, "How do you feel that has changed..."
Last night she felt that she was looking at the flowers. Now she still feels something is wrong, but she can't tell what's wrong.
Thinking of this, she took a few photos with her mobile phone.
When I came back to look at the phone at night, it should be okay to find faults. She also felt that I was thinking too much, how could a painting suddenly change.
I must be thinking too much.
After arriving at school, she rarely found that Ningning came earlier than her.
I was sitting there reading a book, well-behaved, white and tender, the whole person looked delicate and tender, and I wanted to rub it.
Facing such a pleasant person, it's strange that time has not changed.
Qiu Keke thought a lot, and walked over and said, "Ningning, today I have my birthday. I will have a party at my house tonight. Would you like to come?"
"Ah, I wish you a happy birthday." Ning Meng was surprised, and said, "I have to go home and ask my mother. I should be able to go tonight for self-study."
There is usually no late self-study on Friday. It is also the most comfortable day, and there are more homework on weekends.
Qiu Keke nodded, "Then you can take Shi Qi."
Ning Meng stared, "Your birthday, of course you should ask him, how can I pick him up?"
Qiu Keke secretly covered his mouth and smiled, "Then you can help me ask, I will go upstairs to find someone else later."
There is no cutie in her going out with confidence.
When Ningning went, Shi Qi would definitely go, she knew.
Ning Meng could only respond.
When Qi came back from outside, she mentioned the matter, "Cocoa birthday, go to her house to play at night, are you going?"
Shi Qi did not answer, but just asked: "You too?"
Ning Meng said, "Yes, I will go, of course I will go, I will go if you don't."
After a long time, Shi Qi responded: "Oh, go."
His eyebrows were faint, and another candy was placed on the table. The sunlight outside fell down, shining on the transparent colored sugar paper, and it was very beautiful.
Ning Meng stayed for a while and asked, "The candy I gave you, will you give it to me now?"
Shi Qi didn't react, and was dull for a few seconds, put his finger on it, and slowly asked, "Don't you?"
Ning Meng took it over, "Don't do it for nothing."
Not long ago, this candy still had her last name.
When I changed my surname halfway, I changed it back now.
It would be nice to be like this in the future, anyway, the sugar was in her mouth, and it was only a pocket for Shi Qi.
After returning from the outside, Qiu Keke saw Shi Qi sitting there, and carefully leaned over and asked, "Is it all done?"
Ning Meng said, "He will go."
Qiu Ke ridiculously smiled and rubbed her cheek, "Thank you Ningning, I will share a big cake for you tonight."
Ning Meng's eyes brightened: "You said it yourself, don't regret it."
After school in the evening, Qiu Keke took her out.
Shi Qi walked behind, with clear eyebrows and tall stature. He was not affected by the surrounding noise at all, as if he was independent of it.
Several of Qiu Keke's friends were waiting outside the classroom.
One of the girls named Lu Shu was anxious: "Hurry up, time is running out, I have to play less for a long time when I'm late, I can only stay outside for two hours today."
She was one of the people who received the painting, but she threw it away a long time ago. She didn't know where she went, but Qiu Keke asked before remembering it.
Qiu Keke pulled Ning Meng, "This is my table, Ning Ning."
Several girls brushed their eyes on her.
Coco spoke to them more than once, and occasionally saw them outside the classroom. She praised her so much that she was specifically used to describe her.
Looking closer now, it's really white, tender and petite.
It's not all the same with them, no wonder Qiu Keke is like a treasure.
Lu Shu smiled and said, "Yes, yes. Ningning, this is Lu Shu."
Several girls introduced themselves in twitter.
Ning Meng was taken aback by their enthusiasm, "I am Ning Ning, hello."
After chatting outside for a while, the two boys cleaning in the classroom were fine. Qiu Keke finally waved his hand: "Okay, you can go."
The driver of Qiu Keke's family came to pick it up.
Seeing the crowds, Qiu Keke pondered for a moment, "Anyway, when Qi has a car, let Ningning take her car, you can take mine."
Most of her circles are centered on her, and such things are generally not opposed, not to mention that they are not familiar with the time and they also know some of his affairs.
When I look at it, it is obvious that most of his eyes are on Ning Ning, and it is always bad to be a so-called light bulb by himself.
Ning Meng could only take Shiqi's car with Shiqi.
Fortunately, it was not the first time she had sat. She felt quite normal, and she took out the melon seeds over there, "Can I eat it?"
The voice is well-behaved.
Shi Qi looked at her in surprise, and replied for a long while: "Just eat."
Ning Meng's scalp numb when he stared at him, but this is something other people's stuff, it is better to say hello in advance, saying that the melon seeds are really delicious.
…
After arriving at Qiu's house, the group went crazy.
There are various kinds of music cakes. If it weren't for the body, I would just drink it. Now the weather is cold, so I still choose a drink.
Ning Meng was cold and didn't want it. Qiu Keke poured a glass of orange juice and put it in front of her.
Others danced and sang happily, she just ate by the side, amusing herself and not disturbing others.
Shi Qi was about the same as her, sitting by the side, calmer than anyone else.
At about ten o'clock in the evening, the others had already left.
Their home is a bit far away, it is not safe to go back at night, and there are elder parents at home, so they can't play more.
Ning Meng was about to leave, but was pulled by Qiu Keke, "I feel that the painting has changed this morning. I took it with my mobile phone. You can see if it looks like this."
She ran upstairs and took down the picture on the table.
Because I was afraid of seeing something that shouldn't be there, I covered it with a cloth before I left in the morning, and I haven't taken it off yet.
Qiu Keke asked, "Do you still remember what it was like before?"
Ning Meng nodded, "Remember, it's a mess."
I watched it several times, and she found it the first night, how could I not remember it, this time I remember it clearly.
There were only three of them left in the house, as well as the aunt in the kitchen. She opened the cover and the whole picture came into view again.
What was originally a mess has turned into a landscape painting.
The painting is a forest, very beautiful, as if carefully drawn by a painter. There are all stars and moons in the sky, but the depths of the forest are dark and intimidating.
Ning Meng almost didn't stare at her, "This..."
When Shi Qi poured water in the kitchen, Qiu Keke said, "I didn't think it was right last night, but it didn't exist at all at that time. Then I took a photo before I left in the morning."
She clicked on the phone album, and a picture popped out.
It's exactly the same as this picture.
Qiu Keke was stunned, "I'm going, what's the matter, I clearly remember that there was no such thing in the morning, why is it like this now?"
It’s impossible for anyone to take your mobile phone with you.
Shi Qi walked over to Ning Meng's table, holding the cup.
He lowered his eyes, his gaze fell on the painting, his slender fingers rubbed it for a moment, and his voice was deep: "Blood?"
Ning Meng stared at him for a long time, feeling that she was tempted by beauty. Seeing that the two hadn't noticed her, she bowed her head with a guilty conscience.
The eldest grandson is too beautiful to be blamed.
When he said this, Qiu Keke suddenly remembered what happened that night, "I was almost robbed that day. I scratched my hand and picked up the painting. Maybe I accidentally got it on."
She didn't notice it at all afterwards.
Qiu Keke roughly described what happened that day, as well as the weird situation that he took this morning and the current situation.
As he was talking, Ning Meng saw the painting change again sharply.
After watching for a few seconds, she was sure that it had really changed, and pointed to the corner to remind: "A figure suddenly appeared here!"
Qiu Keke hurriedly got closer to take a look.
The figure appeared in the corner of the forest, that is, on the edge. You can see it when you get close, but you can't see clearly.
It happened that there was a magnifying glass at home, so she took it and looked at it.
At this look, I was stunned.
Ning Meng felt weird. She didn't respond. She took the magnifying glass in her hand and looked at it for herself. She almost jumped off the sofa.
This figure wears clothes, hair style, and looks... It can be seen that it is Lu Shu who is here to attend the party tonight.
Moreover, the expression on Lu Shu's face is changing step by step.
From being at a loss and being at a loss to panic and fear...
Sugar gave me.
Of course it is mine.
-"The Little Diary Book that Shi Qi Secretly Hidden"